I Don't Know How Many Good Books

Rousseau Defined Civilizations As When People Build Fences.

Maybe Working On The Little Things As Dutifully And Honestly As We Can Is How We Stay Sane When The World Is Falling Apart.

A Story Is Not Something Of This World. A Real Story Requires A Kind Of Magical Baptism To Link The World On This Side With The World On The Other Side.

Everyone, Deep In Their Hearts, Is Waiting For The End Of The World To Come.

Most Near-future Fictions Are Boring. It's Always Dark And Always Raining, And People Are So Unhappy.